Quotes About Farewell

What would I have said to him if I'd know I would never see him again?

Now she's gone and not just for a few days but forever. How can something so final happen in an instant? No preparation. No warning. No chance to do all the things you planned to do. No chance to say goodbye.

My friend Doggie was gone, and I never even got a chance to say good-bye to him for keeps.

No experimental cures. No life-prolonging – and misery-prolonging – chemotherapy. As far as Colton was concerned, he had made his plans and said his goodbyes and was now letting the tide go out, ever so slightly; the waves came less far up the beach; the sea got further and further from view, bit by bit.

I love you. I love you. I send this message through my fingers and into his, up his arm and into his heart. Hear me. I love you. And I'm sorry to leave you.

You never know the last time you'll see a place. A person.

On the day of his mother's funeral, to the boy I loved more than I had ever loved anything or anyone, I said, "Go to hell.

But I loved that house, and I hated to say good-bye. Because, it was more than just a house. It was every summer, every boat ride, every sunset. It was Susannah.

People come in and out of your life. For a time they're your world; they are everything. There's no telling how long you will have them near...It's the good-byes that are hard.

He drives off into the night and I'm still standing there with my fingers to my lips. Peter Kavinsky just kissed me.

It's the good-byes that are hard.

I wanted to memorize it all in case I didn't get to come back again. You never know the last time you'll see a place. A person.

I felt it a week before we left, every time. And then of course, when the time came, I was never ready to leave. I wanted to stay forever.

Before he goes to the boys' side and I go to the girls' side, I kiss him one more time and I feel like I'm flying.

I blink. "So you're leaving for good, then?" "Not for good. Just for now.

You're going, so take this contract back.

And now she's off on a new adventure, and we wish her well.

Stormy taught me that love is about making brave choices every day. That's what Stormy did. She always picked love; she always picked adventure. To her they were one and the same. And now she's off on a new adventure, and we wish her well.

Jeremiah turned his head toward me and winked lazily. "See you soon.

I'm here to break up.

Jag ville lägga allt detta på minnet ifall det var sista gången jag var här. Man vet aldrig när det är sista gången man befinner sig på en viss plats. Sista gången man ser en viss person.

So you're leaving for good, then?" "Not for good. Just for now.

I guess that's part of growing up, too—saying good-bye to the things you used to love.

THE END OF SCHOOL ALWAYS has a particular feeling to it. It's the same every year, but this year the feeling is amplified, because there won't be a next year. There's an air of things closing down.